History’s Strongest Shopkeeper

Chapter 322 Stampede Incident

? Cultivation skills area.

In the field of cultivation, some people say that the treasures of heaven and earth are important, some say that magical weapons are important, and some say that the cultivation environment is important.

But the first condition for cultivation is that you know how to cultivate.

And the method of cultivation is to tell you how to practice.

Therefore, the cultivation and advanced skills area of ​​Wanjie Building has the most customers wandering back and forth.

"Good job, little ones."

Cultivation skills area, monster race, the green python king is covered with cyan scales, like pieces of green emeralds, crystal clear, shining with dreamy light, a full ten-foot body lying in the aisle, bloody mouth facing the surrounding small The demon appreciated it.

The King of Green Python, a well-known local tyrant in Wanjielou, blood orchid is a very special plant that can only be planted in the world of the catastrophe of the python. Even if it is planted in other worlds, it is difficult to survive.

Relying on the blood orchids of tens of acres of land, King Qingmang is a real big landlord.

Although he has not established his own power, there are many younger brothers in Wanjie Mall, and as soon as the value is given, countless little monsters will worship him.

The Green Mang King has already practiced the cultivation method of Spiritual Blood Overlord Body, and the purpose of the limited-time snap-up event is mainly to choose two advanced cultivation methods.

Relying on the temptation of treats at the food street, countless little demons formed a human wall for King Qingmang to prevent others from snatching more discounted products.

As soon as someone approached, the vixen and weasel spirits among the little demons would move towards them one after another and attack with poisonous gas.

After the few people passing by were dazed by Xun, no one dared to approach that area again.

"Abbot Xuanci, what are you doing?" Jiumozhi looked at the row of bronze-colored giants in front of him with a livid face. Shaolin Temple almost blocked all advanced Buddhist exercises, and he couldn't even get close to the crystal counter. purchase?

Fighting is not allowed in the Ten Thousand Realms Tower, and the eighteen bronze men of Shaolin Temple practice kung fu by relying on horizontal positions, each of them is tall and burly, and Jiumozhi couldn't squeeze in even if he wanted to.

As for going to the front desk trading office of Wanjie Building, by the time he reaches the front desk trading office, I'm afraid the limited-time rush sale has already ended.

"Amitabha! Donate as you please."

Abbot Xuanci looked at the angry Jiumozhi with benevolent eyebrows,

There was no seriousness in his eyes when he saw Jiumozhi last time.

The Buddhism formed by the Fanseng Alliance has been disbanded, and Jiumozhi has become the laughing stock of Wanjielou.

After being a Buddhist leader for less than an hour, it is good for this Buddhist leader to quit Buddhism by himself.

"Whatever you want?" Jiumozhi almost vomited blood when he heard that.

How can I help myself?

As soon as he got close to the crystal counter, those eighteen bronze figures pressed against him with their strong bodies.

Unable to use his kung fu to resist, how could he be an opponent of these muscular men with his small body?

What's more, he is now a loner, Jiumozhi doesn't want to fight against such a powerful alliance as Shaolin Temple.

It's a pity that Jiumozhi retreated, but Abbot Xuanci cast a glance at the eighteen bronze figures around him, and instantly walked away three tall eighteen bronze figures, besieging Jiumozhi in the middle.

Every time Jiumozhi took a step, he was knocked back by the eighteen bronze figures.

"You, you..." Jiumozhi's face was red, his eyes were shining with a cold light, these Shaolin monks were too deceptive.

The more Jiumozhi struggled, the more he was surrounded by eighteen bronze men.

"I'm going to sue Wanjielou to sue you?" Jiumozhi looked at the discount card that suddenly appeared, and said in a mournful voice.

The limited-time snap-up activity has already begun, and the feeling of being unable to buy something that can only be seen is too painful.

"There's a 30% off advanced cultivation method over there, and it hasn't been succeeded yet." Someone shouted, Jiumozhi saw countless figures frantically crowding towards a crystal counter, densely packed.

"Nine Heavens Transforming Thunder Jue! 30% off!"

In the crystal counter, a purple jade slip floated quietly, with purple halos flowing on it, looking very mysterious.

Nine Heavens Transforming Thunder Jue, an advanced cultivation method, can attract nine heavens to strike the enemy with lightning.

Jiumozhi had a grim expression on his face. On the second floor of Wanjie Building, if you can buy a product with a 30% discount, it is a great opportunity.

Now, because of these Shaolin monks, he doesn't even have a chance to compete.

However, at the next moment, before Jiumozhi could react, the three eighteen bronze figures beside him left in an instant, their bodies tightly pressed against the crystal counter.

boom! boom! boom!

A burst of chaotic footsteps sounded, and before Jiumozhi could turn his head, he was taken away by a turbulent crowd.

"What are you doing?" Jiumozhi looked terrified, what's going on?

Unfortunately no one answered him.

Perhaps Jiumozhi was unlucky, he wanted to turn around and follow the flow of people, but was tripped by the crazy crowd.

tragedy!

Jiumozhi fell to the ground and was trampled on by countless people. Relying on his internal strength to protect his body, Jiumozhi was still shaken by the blood of being trampled on.

"I want to kill..." Jiumozhi just wanted to yell, when he saw a familiar figure crawling out from under the crazy crowd.

"It seems to be the Poison God, the master of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect in the world of Jade Immortals?" Jiumozhi couldn't believe it.

Why are there several blood-red shoe prints on his face? Jiumozhi heard that the master of the Wandu Sect, Poison God, came from a world of Zhu Xian.

Although no one seemed to become immortal in that world of Jade Immortals, there were still many cultivators who had lived for hundreds of years.

"It's not good!" Looking at the master Poison God of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect who looked at him with cold eyes, Jiumozhi felt bitter for a while. Why did he raise his head? Otherwise, how could he see the distressed look of the master Poison God of the Five Poison Sect? .

Jiumozhi could only lie on the ground helplessly, pretending to be an ostrich.

Jiumozhi, who was lying on the ground, was terrified by the Poison God, the master of the Wandu Sect. Looking at his piercing eyes, Jiumozhi could only obediently follow him.

"Who hit my chicken-chicken?"

The old urchin from the world of Condor Heroes crawled towards the crystal counter from under the crowd. Just as he stood up and was about to take the cultivation technique from the crystal counter, a big hand slammed on his crotch, whether it was intentional or not. .

Even though the old naughty boy has entered the grand master now, he was still sore and limp from being pumped, and fell to the ground.

The old urchin screamed in pain, like a signal.

"Who pushed my balls?" Chongzhen Emperor Zhu Youjian screamed in unison and fell down.

Nima, I'm still ten steps away from the crystal counter, just push me with your knee.

"Five minutes!"

I don't know who yelled, no one was there for the screaming just now, and the crowd around the crystal counter used all their strength to enter the crystal counter.

Chongzhen Emperor Zhu Youjian, who had already fallen below the crowd, was stepped on by the surging footsteps.

"Isn't this Mencius?"

As soon as Chongzhen Emperor Zhu Youjian remembered, he was knocked down again by the crowd rushing around, and looked up to see a Mencius with two red shoe prints on his face.

Mencius and Emperor Chongzhen Zhu Youjian were slightly stunned when they saw each other, and then they turned their heads without hesitation, as if they didn't know each other.

"Zhuangzi?" Chongzhen Emperor Zhu Youjian just turned his head, then lowered his head helplessly again, and crawled out.

After a hard journey, relying on strong vitality, after being stepped on hundreds of feet, Emperor Chongzhen Zhu Youjian finally climbed out.

Emperor Chongzhen Zhu Youjian glanced around, then stood up and knocked off the dust on his clothes, quickly left, and ran towards the healing medicine area, bowing his head all the way.

"Chongzhen Emperor Zhu Youjian?" Jiumozhi, who was threatened by the master of the Wandu Sect and brought to the healing area, was just about to look for discounted goods when he saw the pair of Chongzhen Emperor Zhu Youjian shining with a cold light. eyes looked at him.

"Be careful!"

Emperor Chongzhen Zhu Youjian applied a bottle of quick healing agent to his face, and in just ten seconds, the three shoe prints on his face disappeared completely. Before leaving, he said coldly to Jiumozhi.

Jiumozhi looked at the Chongzhen Emperor Zhu Youjian who was walking away quickly, and panicked in his heart, and now he has offended the head of a great power.

"Mencius?" Jiumozhi didn't dare to raise his head anymore, and ran into the distance, bumping into Mencius who was also cautious.

The two stared blankly at each other for a second.

"Be careful!" Mencius gave Jiumozhi a warning look, then turned and left quickly.

"As long as you don't say anything, you should be fine!" Jiumozhi couldn't help comforting himself.

"It's not good, Mencius, the master of Confucianism, has been trampled underfoot!" But the next moment, Jiumozhi heard a loud roar.

Kumochi, "...".

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